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Chapter 24: Dear Ethan
Author: Divine
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CHRIS’ POV

Ethan Carter has no idea what’s coming for him.

I sit in my office. The skyline is alive with moving cars speeding down the streets below, people hurrying home, oblivious to the game unfolding above them.

I swirl the amber liquid in my glass, watching as it catches the light, the slow rotation mirroring the calculated patience with which I’ve orchestrated every step of my plan.

Ethan walks around with that air of confidence, believing he belongs, believing he’s untouchable. It’s almost laughable. He has no idea that every move he makes has already been anticipated, that the ground beneath him is cracking with each passing second.

And soon, he’ll fall.

He’s just another pawn in a game I’ve been playing for years.

And now, I’m about to make my final move.

He won’t see it coming.

The first plan didn't work, the second one will.

The first step is easy.

Money.

The Windsor company is a powerhouse, a legacy built over generations. But every great empire has cracks in its foundat
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